Yonghe City.

Inside the ruined temple.

Shen Jue sat cross-legged, and the beads floated in front of him, covered with a ball of blood, reflecting the entire ruined temple, filled with a bloody aura.

Outside the temple gate, there were countless filaments of blood that drilled over, floated to the vicinity of the Wufu Pearl, lingered, and gradually merged with the blood around the Wufu Pearl.

With the collection of blood outside, the Wufu Pearl also produced subtle changes, and the drop of blood in its translucent heart was even more bloody, thick and bright, as if it was going to come to life.

More demonic power!

Outside, blood continued to pour into the broken temple, wrapping around Wu Yuzhu's body, and Shen Jue crossed his hands into a strange posture, constantly urging the power of blood devouring and accelerating the fusion of essence and blood.

His face was slightly pale from beginning to end, and his brows were slightly furrowed, it seemed that this spirit medium technique was really mysterious and peculiar, and it was extremely exhausting to perform.

Indeed, the Wufu Pearl can be described as an unborn evil thing, and the old man of the Netherworld relied on this pearl three hundred years ago, and also broke out of his fame in that turbulent era, and he also had a unique experience in the secret art of blood, and created this spirit medium technique.

Three hundred years ago, it was also used in this spirit medium technique, killing countless lives, and all the essence and blood collected were gathered into the Wufu Pearl, which can greatly increase the demonic power of the Wufu Pearl, it can be said that in addition to the Demon Sect, which only exists in the records and no one has ever seen the Soul Bell, it is ranked as the first most ferocious thing in the Demon Sect, and has become a force to be reckoned with against the righteous path, and the Netherworld Old Man was also in the limelight for a while, and his status was second only to the three major masters of the Demon Sect back then.

To say that in the world, there is only the old man who can give full play to the ability of the Wufu Pearl, he has controlled the Wufu Pearl for hundreds of years, and his understanding of it is not comparable to others, plus his own cultivation is profound, so he is naturally handy to use.

And although Shen Jue was deeply valued by the old man of the Netherworld, he taught him the secrets of cultivation, and he also had an incomparable talent for the secret technique of blood in the Xuantian Palace, but he was still young and his own cultivation had not reached a certain level, so it was a little laborious to perform this spirit medium technique at this time.

But he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and still urged with all his might, because what he had to do now was very important, and the old man of the Netherworld had also explained many times that he couldn't make the slightest mistake.

Not long after, the essence blood attracted from outside the temple gate completely penetrated into the ruined temple, and for a while, the evil qi was like a knife, filling this space, and the broken curtain next to it was hunting.

"Brush!"

With the flipping of his palms, Shen Jue once again quickly ran his true qi, urging the Wufu Bead, and the surrounding blood qi was attracted one after another, surging even faster, fusing with the red rays on the Wufu Bead.

The essence blood of these countless fresh beings gradually converged into the Void Bead, and Shen Jue could clearly feel that the demonic power of the Void Bead was improving.

But at the same time, he was also slightly curious, the power of the Void Pearl was rare in the world, and the Netherworld Old Man asked him to suck the blood again, so as to use it to deal with the already broken Heavenly Machine Great Array in Wutong City, but he didn't know what the strength of this Heavenly Machine Great Array was, even if it was broken, it had to be treated so solemnly.

However, with such an important task, Shen Jue naturally couldn't take it lightly, and tried his best to attract the essence blood around him at the moment.

When the surrounding essence blood was sucked away by the Wufu Pearl, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the temple, and it sounded closer and closer, and it was walking towards the temple.

Shen Jue's brows furrowed, he really didn't expect to find this extremely remote and inconspicuous place so quickly.

He glanced at the remaining few strands of rich qi and blood, and without hesitation at the moment, he changed his fingers with his palm, drawing swiftly like the wind, and strange symbols volleyed out of the air, and the blood light swayed when the Wufu Zhu landed, and several surrounding qi and blood leaned towards the Wufu Zhu at a faster speed, absorbing it point by point.

But Shen Jie's face was also even paler, and his brows were furrowed even tighter, as if under this fierce urging, he had also suffered a slight backlash.

I don't care about it so much, at this moment, the remaining essence blood is contained by the Wuyu Pearl, and it won't be long before it can be completely absorbed.

But at this time, a few people suddenly rushed to the gate of the temple, and looked at Shen Jue who was performing evil magic inside.

The leader was short and fat, with an injury on his left arm, and it was Wang Qingshan, who was chasing, and behind him stood seven or eight disciples such as Zhang Zhiming and Wu Xiang.

Shen Jue's heart sank slightly when he saw so many people, and at the same time, Zhang Zhiming had already shouted:

"Demon Cult Demon!"

Along the way, Wang Qingshan had already told Zhang Zhiming and Wu Xiang about the matter, and when Zhang Zhiming saw the filaments of red light surging in the temple, he immediately thought of the essence and blood of hundreds of people in the city, as well as the initiator behind Yue Bufan's death, which can be said to be all thanks to the people in front of him.

I couldn't help but say it, just a few steps forward and stabbed out with a sword.

However, although he knew roughly what had happened, he had no idea what was strange about the blood in front of him.

Shen Jue was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, his left hand moved slightly, and the Wufu Zhu floating in front of him exuded an incomparable bloody aura, and it was even more intense and powerful than what Yue Bufan had carried before.

Zhang Zhiming's sword tip had just reached the distance of half a zhang in front of Shen Jue's body, and he was caught off guard, and he felt an inexplicable force burrowing into his body, faintly shaking his mind, and at the same time, another ray of blood rushed over.

Zhang Zhiming was able to stabilize his mind, but this moment was seized by the other party, the red light came in an instant, hit his chest, and was immediately beaten and flew out, fortunately, two disciples were quick and quickly caught him.

But the shock on everyone's faces was obvious, Zhang Zhiming, as one of the four elders of Little Taoyuan Villa, suffered a big loss in one move.

Wang Qingshan was also extremely surprised, he had fought with Yue Bufan, and under the contrast between the two breaths, it was obvious that the person in front of him was more sophisticated and powerful, and he couldn't help but become dignified.

But having said that, how could everyone let it go, and at the moment, it seemed that the man was still sitting cross-legged, one hand facing the blood-red bead in front of him, attracting the essence blood in the broken temple, obviously casting some evil magic, and he couldn't use all his strength for a while.

"Beware of the bloody qi affecting the mind!"

Wang Qingshan shouted, the yellow light flashed in front of him, and he immediately rushed forward.

Wu Xiang and several disciples behind him also used their true qi and rushed forward.

Shen Jue attracted the essence blood with one hand, and with the other hand, he turned it into a palm and quickly pushed it out, and with the demonic power of the Wuzhu in front of him, the blood condensed into a barrier, temporarily blocking everyone. Even a few of the disciples with lower cultivation levels couldn't resist the bloody aura in an instant, and they were shocked back.

Shen Jue has followed the old man of the Netherworld since he was a child, and he has a deep inheritance of the truth, and his cultivation is naturally far beyond that of ordinary people who cultivate the truth, plus there is no delusion bead on his side at this time, it is really difficult to deal with it for a while.

Seeing that everyone was blocked, he continued to attract the essence blood that had not yet been sucked in by the Void Bead, but at this moment, a trace of pale pain suddenly passed over his face, and he was actually casting a spell while attracting the essence blood, and in a hurry, the counterattack of the Void Bead was even heavier.

Then, the blood in front of him darkened, and Wang Qiangshan and Wu Xiang also took the opportunity to rush to the front, the wind was gusting, and the two yellow rays rushed like lightning.

Shen was slightly shocked in his determination, but he didn't hesitate, and immediately rolled to the side.

"Boom!"

Two yellow rays struck directly at the shattered idol behind him, and the idol fell apart, and large and small stones flew everywhere.

Shen had no choice but to interrupt the spell casting, and the blood light of the Wuzhu Pearl dimmed, and the remaining essence blood that had been gathered around it was also lost, and it drifted around, gradually blending into the air and turning into invisible.

He stood firm, pulled it with one hand, and the innocent pearl that floated in place flew into his palm, and at the same time, his body fluttered, and he retreated to the corner of the ruined temple. He glanced at the essence blood that was gradually dissipating in the air, frowned, and used his true qi again, and the Wufu bead in his palm instantly released blood light, and the essence blood in the air with the intention of dissipating actually began to slowly gather and appear again.

When Wang Qingshan and Wu Xiang saw that he was still using evil magic in this critical situation, they couldn't help but secretly surprise that this person's mind was really extraordinary, and he disregarded the danger so much, it must be for some extremely important evil art, so they hurriedly attacked it immediately.

Although Shen Jue usually looks soft and easy-going, he is extremely serious and persistent in doing things, and he is burdened with heavy responsibilities on this trip, so he is naturally unwilling to let go of the residual essence and blood. The next hand casts the spell, and the other hand is against the two again.

The air flow surged, the strange light flashed, and the three of them were all slightly rubbed, and Shen Jue flashed a trace of strangeness on his face again, and took two more steps back.

If it was in normal times, the two of them would not be Shen Jue's opponents, but at this moment, he was distracted, he had consumed most of his strength before, and he was even more affected by the power of Wu Yu Zhu in a hurry, and he was a little weak for a while.

Seeing this, Wang Qingshan's big hand was covered with yellow mangs, and he pushed it with another palm.

Shen Jue frowned, stopped touching hard, and avoided to the side. However, on this side, Wu Xiang also roared with a long sword.

At the same time, the disciples outside the temple gate have also recovered from the decline just now, and there are signs of rushing in.

The situation was very bad, Shen Jue secretly gritted his teeth, his body was as light as a swallow, and he rushed to the roof of the temple in the blood, and at the same time, Wu Zhuzhu was the first to meet it, and under the demonic aura like the sea, the roof was instantly knocked out of a big hole, and the smoke and dust tiles flew in all directions.

He didn't hesitate at all, and was about to jump out in an instant.

However, at his feet, Wang Qiangshan also followed in an instant, and he was only half a body tall.

Shen Jue lowered his waist slightly, waved it with one hand, and at some point, a dagger glowing red appeared from his cuffs, leaping and moving, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

The blood-red edge swept in, Wang Qingshan looked horrified, and hurriedly paused his figure and fell.

And at this moment, Shen Jue completely drilled out of the big hole in the roof of the broken temple, stood on the roof, waved his sleeves, put away the Wufu bead in front of him, and jumped out.

When Wang Qingshan jumped up again, he could only see a vague figure, and in the blink of an eye, he was far away, and soon disappeared in this remote place.

At this time, the distant horizon revealed the glow, and the sky finally dawned.